The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 708 True Monarch's Vicious Power, 8 Great Quasi-Saints

Chapter 708 True Monarch's Fierce Power, Eight Great Quasi-Saints

The catastrophe has begun!

When the Emperor of Heaven saw this scene, his heartstrings tightened suddenly, and his eyes showed worry. This catastrophe was too terrible. It was this catastrophe that he encountered when he entered the quasi-sage.

In the end, although he survived successfully, a layer of skin was torn off, showing the horror.

"You can only rely on yourself!"

The Emperor of Heaven murmured.

After staying here for a while, he left and didn't stay any longer. He still had things to do, and besides, this catastrophe took too long.

At the beginning, he stayed in this catastrophe for more than a thousand years, and even if Su Mang didn't break through the quasi-sage, at least it would take more than a hundred years.

The horror of this Myriad Miserable Thunder Tribulation is not that you will be completely defeated by a single blow, but that a blunt knife will pull your flesh, and over a long period of time, your true spirit will be completely shattered into slag.

Once the true spirit dissipates, this person is no different from a living dead. This is the horror of the eternal thunder calamity.

Therefore, this process is destined to be very long. Even if the Emperor of Heaven attaches great importance to Su Mang, he cannot stay here forever. After all, there is still Heaven to take care of.

This is an eventful time, and an existence like the Emperor of Heaven is doomed to be unstable.

Su Mang, who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Tianchi Lake, was involuntarily refining the primordial yin-yang energy and the transformation pill, while his own body was constantly being eroded by the catastrophe.

This kind of encroachment is silent and slow, but it can give people an illusion.

That is, you think it is weak and nothing to worry about, but when you feel your true spirit again, you suddenly find that the true spirit has been torn to pieces.

What's more, it cannot be recovered!

Su Mang fell into this state. He wanted to resist, but no matter what, his strength seemed to be useless and he couldn't fight back.

The whole person fell into such a strange situation, constantly being swallowed up, unable to resist, unable to recover, and watched his true spirit decline.

Fortunately, before the breakthrough, Su Mang swallowed five molting pills. At this moment, although the catastrophe is eating away at his true spirit, the molting pills are increasing his true spirit.

In this way, the overall situation is in a trend of ebb and flow.

Although the true spirit is also being consumed, Su Mang can accept this speed. He feels that he can carry it for a long time, at least starting from a thousand years.

The years are ruthless and fleeting in the blink of an eye.

In the third year of Su Mang's tribulation, a huge conflict broke out between the Heavenly Court and the ancient dragon clan.

Among the ancient dragon clan, the most powerful ones took action and repeatedly destroyed the three cities under the command of the Heavenly Court. In the entire city, all the living beings were turned into ashes and died here.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious and ordered Zhenjun Erlang to lead one hundred thousand elites to strangle them.

In this battle, Zhenjun Erlang, who carried the emperor's decree on his back, fully demonstrated his dominance and strength. With the power of one person, he fought against the three quasi-sages on the opposite side.

There were fierce battles, and the sky was dark.

In the end, Zhenjun Erlang successfully killed one of the quasi-sages at the cost of injuries, and the other two were also seriously injured and escaped. As for the army of the ancient dragon clan, millions of them were killed!

This battle is earth-shattering!

No one expected that Erlang Zhenjun would be so terrifying, and he would achieve such a terrifying feat after only leading one hundred thousand elites.

At this moment, all the forces realized that Heavenly Court seemed to be the overlord of the Three Realms and Six Realms, whose majesty did not dare to provoke easily, otherwise the ancient dragon clan would be doomed.

All the forces felt that the ancient dragon clan was about to succumb.

But the development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectation. Not only did the ancient dragon clan not give in, but they sent five quasi-sages to hunt and kill Zhenjun Erlang!

Five quasi-sages!

This kind of power is almost unparalleled. Looking at the fairy world, it is really not many to have the power of five quasi-sages, and it is rare to see five quasi-sages at once, even in an era.

Not only that, the Suzaku clan, who originally had an enmity with the ancient dragon clan, went to the front line without declaring war.

For a moment, the entire fairyland shook.

The battle between the Suzaku Clan and the Ancient Dragon Clan in Tianhe not long ago was a tragic one, and they should be regarded as endless enemies.

But who would have thought that on the way to target the Heavenly Court, the two major forces would join forces.

Therefore, the rare eight quasi-sages joined hands and rushed to the battlefield, and they wanted to capture and kill Zhenjun Erlang in full view!
No reason.

This is an endless grassland, the grass is continuous, the wind is blowing, it is a beautiful scene, but at this moment in Wuwangyuan, it is full of killing spirit.

The army of the Heavenly Court is stationed here, and among the stretches of military tents, the Chinese military tent is extremely conspicuous.

In the Chinese military tent.

Zhenjun Erlang sat on the main seat, with some barbecue meat placed in front of him, he took a sip of wine, picked up the barbecue meat, tore off a piece and chewed.

On one side, Sun Wukong, who was covered in golden battle armor, was gulping down wine. As for the meat in front of him, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Huh, this wine is really refreshing!"

Sun Wukong laughed ferociously, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. He didn't look like a Monkey King, but he clearly had a brutal appearance, and those who could see it trembled with horror.

"Three-eyed, if you want my old grandson to say, if you kill them, you will be the eight quasi-sages."

Sun Wukong grinned sneeringly, his eyes flickering fiercely.

Zhenjun Erlang was stunned involuntarily, and patted his head helplessly: "Great Sage, those are the Eight Great Sages, no matter how crazy we are, we must have a limit."

"Eight great quasi-sages, together we can grind out the oil from the bones of your hozen!"

"Do you really think that the quasi-sage is a Chinese cabbage?"

Erlang Zhenjun smiled wryly.

But anyone who can become a quasi-sage is a peerless arrogance from the past and the present, and they must have a chance, perseverance, and talent, otherwise, it is impossible to grow to this level.

Quasi-holy, that is the foundation of a holy place, and it is also a standard configuration!
The power of Wuzhunsheng is only a front line at most, and it is absolutely impossible to be called a holy place.

From this we can see how terrifying the quasi-sage is!
But now, Monkey King is uttering wild words, wanting to kill the eight quasi-sages?

Crazy!
Even if Zhenjun Erlang was so confident, he did not dare to say such words. Last time he fought against the three quasi-sages, although he killed one of them, his injuries were not light.

But now, Qiqi, the eight great quasi-sages of the family, came to kill, and the safe ones were not good.

the two of them?
I can't beat it!

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so it's normal to have some worries, but my grandson is fine, and the golden cudgel in my hand has long wanted to drink blood."

"Don't forget, my old grandson has awakened the blood of Chaos God Demon!"

A smug look flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Chaos demon!

He, awakened!
Sun Wukong, who was transformed from the five-color god stone conceived by heaven and earth, has an extremely extraordinary background. If he hadn't been conspired by heaven and Buddhism to stain his natural blood, he would have become a chaotic god and demon at birth!
(End of this chapter)

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